Hazel Catches An Intruder

A special for Buzz

HAZEL'S CATCHS AN INTRUDER
It had been a hard day and when Hazel got back to her flat and it was already dark, all she wanted was a nice relaxing bath and then bed. Looking after her ailing mother was getting harder as the months went by and her condition got worse. As she'd done for the years since her divorce her first action on walking into the living room was to take off her coat and kick off her shoes and turn on the TV. Then she went back to the hall to collect her post then went to the kitchen to put the kettle on.
Since she'd been divorced she'd come to appreciate the independence but had slipped into the habit of undressing in the living room as she checked out if there was anything worth watching on TV and tonight was no different. She started with her white blouse, easing it off her shoulders and down her arms and draping it over the chair next to the sofa. She eased her skirt down her legs and stepped out of it, leaving her in just her bra and panties. Her legs were still tanned from her summer holiday so she hadn't bothered to where tights or stockings.
She caught sight of her reflection in the mirror above the fireplace and couldn't help but notice the contrast of her new white lingerie against her tanned skin. She was pleased that she'd spent the little bit extra she'd done in order to buy the particular matching set she was wearing. It was just a shame that nobody got to see them nowadays!
Still looking in the mirror she reached behind her back to loosen the clasp on her bra and freed her ample, mature bust. She dropped the bra on the chair with the rest of her clothes then moved her hands up her body and cupped her breasts. As she did she caught one of her nipples with her ring and it instantly hardened, sending a tremor went through her body. She gasped and tried to do the same thing with the other nipple. It didn't have quite the same effect but it did send another less intense tremor through her. She slowly rubbed around her nipples with her finger tips and moaned quietly. This was beginning to feel very nice.
She stopped stroking her breasts and moved her hands to her panties, pushing them down and stepping out of them. As she stood back up, she moved hand down over her tummy and ran it over her partially shaved mound. She moved the hand lower and slid a finger to the top of her pussy lips and slid it between them. She wasn't at all surprised to find she was already wet and slipped the finger into the wetness and moaned softly. She removed the finger and raised it to her lips. It had been a while since she'd done this and as she slipped it into her mouth, another tremor ran through her. She decided to run her bath, she could relax there and continue with what she'd started.
She made her way to the bedroom and grabbed her robe from the bedroom door and made her way down the hallway towards the bathroom. She was just about to start running the bath when she thought she heard a noise from the lounge. Quietly, she made her way back to the living room. When she poked her head round the door she was surprised to see a man bending over and picking her panties up off the floor. She watched silently as he lifted them to his nose then saw him inhale deeply and then mutter ?Oh yes.? Hazel couldn't believe what she was seeing and was even more surprised when he stood up, opened his jeans at started rubbing his groin with her panties.
She must have let out a small gasp, because he suddenly stopped and looked over his shoulder. He looked like a rabbit caught in a car's headlights as his eye widened. ?Errrr, Hazel. This isn't what it looks like,? he stammered. ?What the hell do you think you're doing?? she snapped as she recognised the intruder as Barry, her neighbour twenty years old son. ?I-I-I was just tidying up for you, Hazel,? he stammered again. ?What, by stuffing my panties down the front of your jeans?? Hazel said sarcastically. ?No, I wasn't doing that.? She could see the discomfort etched into his face. ?Oh really,? she said as she walked up to him and turned him around, ?well that's what it looked like to me.? His eyes followed hers as she looked down. His hand was still inside his jeans pressing her panties against his cock! She gasped again as she realised that he wasn't wearing any underwear.
?Oh no. I'm sorry Hazel. I couldn't help it,? Barry said, his face red with embarrassment. ?Oh so you just walk into my flat and decide to help yourself to my new panties and rub them all over your cock? Were you planning on leaving them for me or taking them with you?? ?I don't know. I hadn't thought that far ahead. When I looked in your window and saw you standing in front of the mirror playing with your tits I just lost it. Then I saw you go into the bedroom and I couldn't help it. I did knock the door but when you didn't answer I tried it and it wasn't locked so I just walked in. Believe me Hazel, I'm really sorry.?
Hazel was confused. Why did someone twenty years younger than she was want to play with her underwear? Inexplicably though she felt that tremor run though her again. She was about to tell him to leave when she suddenly stopped herself. ?Did you say you saw me with nothing on?? she snapped. Barry lowered his eyes, blushing even more and nodded. ?Yes,? he replied timidly. Hazel stood looking at him for a moment, then without thinking said. ?Well, as you've seen me naked I think it's only fair that I see you the same way, get your t-shirt and jeans off.? Barry's eyes opened wide and Hazel smiled inwardly and decided she was going to teach him a lesson.
?Come on, get on with it,? she snapped, ?I haven't got all night,? putting on the severest tone she could muster. For a time, Barry didn't move and she began to
wondered if he was going to call her bluff. After all, what could she really do to him? His mother was her friend but he was a twenty year old man. He was hardly someone who could be sent to his room or given a spanking. Then she saw his drop and he pulled his tee shirt off. The tremor in her body got stronger as Hazel stared at his almost hairless chest. He was no Adonis but it was youngest body she'd seen this close for many a long year and she felt her pussy lips tingle. She still wasn't sure where she was going with this though. At first all she wanted to do was to humiliate him for what she'd caught him doing with her underwear. Then, when he slid his jeans down over his hips and her panties fell away from his groin, her hand went to her mouth to stifle a gasp. His cock was fully erect and it was the biggest she'd ever seen.
With Barry's tee shirt still covering his face, Hazel's hand reached out, seemingly out of her control, and touched his cock. Barry jumped when she touched him and staggered backwards and fell down onto the couch. Hazel reached out and pulled his tee shirt off completely then knelt down and took his shoes off and threw his jeans across the room. It was as though she was on auto pilot as her hand reached out and her fingers wrapped around his erection It had been a long since she'd handled a cock of any description and the temptation of having such a big at her disposal was too much for her to resist. ?Oh fuck, yes,? Barry groaned, as she worked her fingers up and down it. She groaned herself, as with each stroke, Barry raised his hips, fucking his cock into her hand.
She released her grip on his cock and leant forward so that her tongue was pressed against the base of his shaft, then ran it up to the tip. His cock jerked as she flicked at his knob with the tip of her tongue. ?Oh fuck yes Hazel, yes yes,? he groaned. Hazel was enjoying this. She pulled away and reached down and took his hand and placed it on his cock. His eyes opened and he stared at her. ?I want to see you play with yourself. Show me what you do,? she said
Barry gave her a cheeky grin as his hand started moving slowly up and down his shaft. Hazel had never had anyone wank for her and here she was, a sixty year old woman with a horny twenty year old lying full length on her couch, his cock pointing at the ceiling, his hand working up and down it. Barry obviously knew when he was close and stopped moving his hand.
?Do you need something to help?? she asked as she reached down, picked her panties up and draped them over his hand. The pre-cum oozing out of the tip of his cock immediately soaked into the material forming a damp stain on it. Barry wrapped the thin lace around his knob and continued stroking. Hazel sat back on heels and watched as her own hand moved down between her legs and she slid a finger into her slit. She gasped as it made contact with her clit then moved it lower until it was between her aroused pussy lips. As Barry's speeded up, she slipped a finger into her hole and began to finger herself but quickly pulled it out. She didn't want to go too far herself, she wanted to see Barry come first. ?Make yourself come Barry,? she whispered hoarsely, ?I want to see you come.?
As his pace increased Barry pulled her panties off his cock and Hazel could see his knob was all slick and shiny, coated with his pre-cum. He lay there with his eyes closed, groaning loudly as his hand turned to a blur as it raced up and down his cock. Suddenly he let out a really loud groan and Hazel saw his whole body go rigid. Seconds later a jet of cumm shot up from the tip of his cock and landed on his chest. He carried on stroking and more followed, each one travelling a shorter distance, some landing on his stomach and some on his pubic hair. He kept his fingers wrapped around his cock until the last couple just trickled down his shaft onto his fist. Hazel pushed her finger back inside her pussy and coated it with her juices then slid it out and circled her nipple with it. She returned the finger to her pussy and repeated the action on her that her other nipple, then knelt there, pinching and stroking them.
Barry's erection, which had been going down, soon perked up again due to the attention Hazel was giving it and when she leant over and sucked the results of his climax off it, he nearly came again but just before he did, Hazel stood up. ?Now,? she said, smiling down at him, ?it's your turn. ?Let's see what you can do for me.? She reached down and pulled him up off the couch and took his place. Barry stood over her, as she loosened the belt of her robe and let it fall open. He groaned again as he stood and stared down at her naked body. He licked his lips as he dropped down to his knees and placed his hands on the insides of her thighs. Hazel could feel his breath on her inner thighs as his head moved towards her waiting pussy. When she guessed his lips were inches from her pussy she felt him pull back. Her body tensed in anticipation of his touch, but it didn't come. She wasn't sure how long she waited but she finally opened her eyes and looked down over her stomach to see Barry looking up at her.
?Do you want something Hazel?? he asked cheekily. ?Stop messing about Barry, you know what I want,? she groaned, ?I want you to touch me.? Barry grinned. ?Where do you want me to touch you Haze?? he teased, ?I'm new to this, I've never done it before.? Now Hazel knew he was teasing her. There was no way a twenty year old man with a cock as big as Barry's was still a virgin. ?Between my legs, my pussy,? Hazel begged. ?Oh you mean here?? he said as he moved his hands up her thigh and stroked her outer lips with his thumbs. Hazel's hips jerked upwards trying to get him to touch her pussy properly. ?Or here?? he said as his free hand traced through the light covering of pubic hair on her mound. Hazel thrust her hips upwards again, desperate to feel his fingers on her inner lips. ?Barry,? she groaned, ?you know what I want. Put your fingers in my pussy. Finger my pussy,? she said, almost in desperation. ?Your pussy?? Barry said grinning down at her. ?Oh you mean your cunt Hazel? You want me to finger your cunt?? Barry said, still grinning. ?Yes Barry,? she groaned ?I want you to put your fingers in my cunt.? Hazel begged. She couldn't believe she'd said the word, a word she'd never used in her whole sixty years.
?Mmm, is this what you want Hazel?? Barry asked, as she felt his finger trace through her lips. She knew she was really wet and they must have been covered in her juices and knew he couldn't fail to notice. ?Mmm you are wet Hazel. Did I do that?? he asked, now teasing her mercilessly. ?Yes Barry,? you did. Now stop messing about and finger my p-p-p... cunt.? She gasped as he ran his finger across her pussy lips again and she gasped and moved her hips off the couch trying to increase the contact. The action had desired effect and Hazel gasped with delight again as Barry's finger disappeared inside her. Her delight was short lived though as Barry pulled it out again and she felt his hands on her ankles. He lifted her feet off the floor and draped them over his shoulders. Hazel knew that now her pussy lips would be spread wide and he would be looking into her love tunnel. She groaned as he moved his hands back onto her thighs, gradually working them upwards. By the time he reached the top she was almost passing out, her need for relief was so intense.
Then, she almost screamed with relief as he eased first one finger, then a second between her moist lips and into her wetness and began working them in and out of her. She started moving her hips in time with his movements drawing him deeper into her. She could actually hear the squelchy, wet sounds her soaking pussy was making as he fucked his fingers in and out of her. She groaned again as he pulled the fingers out of her and put them to his lips and sighed deeply as he sucked her juices off them. Returning the hand to her pussy, he the thumb and that of his other hand to spread lips even wider. It had been a long time since Hazel had been so exposed and she got a thrill from the thought that it was a such young man she was exposing herself to.
She wasn't sure what to expect next but she wasn't disappointed when she felt Barry's breath on her and his tongue start to lick up through her pussy lips, teasing over her hole, then continuing upwards until it came into contact with her clit. ?Oh yes Barry,? she groaned as he circled the sensitive bud with his tongue. Then his mouth moved back down to her glistening lips and he sucked them into his mouth. She could feel his teeth gently nibbling them as his tongue moved between them and slid into her hole. This time his tongue circled it, sending amazing sensations through her. She completely lost control, as her hips started moving in time with his probing. The pleasure built and as her movements became more urgent. Barry's mouth moved to her clit again and now his fingers slid inside her. That was enough to send her over the edge and she her orgasm building. ?Oh yes Barry yes, oh my God yesss!" as the intense pleasure washed over her. The intensity of her orgasm took her by surprise. Her hips were lifting off the couch to meet the probing of Barry's fingers and his oral attention he was paying to her clit.
She didn't know how long her orgasm lasted but eventually she was just too sensitive and had to reach down to push Barry's head from between her legs and to remove his fingers from her pussy. Barry understood that she needed to come down in her own time and gently stroked her legs as she recovered. When she opened her eyes and looked down her body she saw that he was still staring at her pussy. He must have sensed that she was looking at him because his eyes lifted and looked into hers. ?That was amazing Barry,? she said, ?your girlfriend must be one happy girl.? A grin spread across his face and he smiled at up her. ?Oh she is Hazel, she is,? he laughed, ?but her cunt isn't as pretty as yours.?
Hazel wasn't sure how to reply to that, so she just settled back and smiled back at him. He reached out down and helped her sit up, rising to his feet as he did. With her sitting on the couch and Barry standing infront of her, his erection was only inched from her face and she leant forwards and planted a kiss on the tip of it. She pushed him back slightly and stood up infront of him. Ow, with there difference in height, the tip of his cock was nestled under her right tit and she smiled at him. ?I think we need to take this somewhere more comfortable Barry,? she said, as she took his newly aroused cock in her hand, then with a firm grip on it she led him down the hallway towards the bedroom.
Once inside the bedroom, she turned him with his back towards the bed and sat him down on it. She pushed him until he was flat on his back and smiled when she saw his erection standing proud from his groin. She got onto the bed and knelt between his thighs and heard him groan as he realised what was coming next. His groans got louder as she slowly lowered her head towards his knob, wrapping the fingers of one hand as she got closer. Stroking her hand up and down his shaft, she moved her mouth lower and licked at the pre-cum oozing from the tip. She opened her mouth and completely covered it, then slowly dropped her head to take about three inches into her mouth. That was as much as she could manage because of its thickness and she started raising and lowering her head in time with the movement of her fingers around his shaft.
Barry, for his part, just lay back and enjoyed the feeling of her hot, wet mouth on his cock. The longer she sucked his cock the more she realised that this wasn't enough for her, she wanted it inside her. Eventually the desire got to much for her and she straddled his thighs, reaching down and pushed his cock down onto his stomach trapping it between them and started to slide her soaking pussy lips up and down it. She gasped when his knob pressed against her clit and knew she had to have him. She had to have him inside her.
She raised her hips and moved back so that the entrance to her love tunnel was poised above the tip of his cock then reached down between them and guided it between her pussy lips. Her own juices were literally pouring out of her and she knew Barry could feel them dripping down onto his cock. She gasped as she felt the tip of his cock nudging against her opening and she heard Barry make a low, rumbling growl as she lowered herself down onto him. She moaned loudly herself as she felt it's thickness stretching her opening as it slowly slid into her, She knew she was going to be tight, it had been so long since anything other than her fingers had been inside her, but the tightness meant that she could feel every lump, bump and vein on his shaft as she lowered herself down it.
Then she stopped as she felt his pubic bone crush against hers and knew she had taken his full length. As she sat there, she could feel the tip of his knob pressing against the entrance to her womb and sighed. If he had been any longer his knob would have been inside it. As she gradually got accustomed to the thickness, she started to move her hips, rocking backwards and forwards, revelling in the feeling of his thick cock moving about inside her. She felt Barry's hips start to move as he began thrusting up at her, driving even deeper into her. She remembered the feeling of his knob pressing against her cervix and raised herself off him slightly. Having his cock that far into her was something she wasn't ready for. Yet!!!
As they began to move in sync, Hazel felt her pussy tighten around Barry's cock and the beginnings of a fire flare up in her lower belly. Reaching around her, Barry gripped her waist, helping her in her up and down movements but also pulling her down onto him each time his hips thrust upwards and Hazel had to fight hard to prevent his knob bursting through into her womb. As their speed increased Hazel feel fames inside getting hotter then almost without warning, her pussy released it's juices around Barry's cock, triggering his own climax. For what seemed like for ever they thrust and pounded at each other, milking each other dry until finally, Hazel collapsed on top of him. The lay that way until Hazel felt his cock soften and slip out of her and she rolled off and lay beside him.
Once they'd both recovered, Hazel turned and smiled at him. ?Hey you'd better get off home Barry, your Mum will wonder where you are.? Barry gave her a dejected look then smiled. ?Yeah, you're right Hazel but it'd be worth a bollocking if I stayed,? he laughed. Hazel gave his limp cock a swipe and laughed back at him. ?Cover that up and get out of here,? she giggled. They both returned to the lounge in her robe and Hazel sat and watched as Barry got dressed. As Barry got up to leave Hazel told him to hang on and went back into the bedroom, returning with her new white panties in her hand. ?Here,? she said, handing them to him, ?take these with you. You can bring them back on Monday when I do my washing.? With that she showed him to the front door then went back and sat in the lounge, looking forward to her washing day.